Rising Appalachia
Indigo Dance
I gotta go. Oh yeah you really outta know
Six tips on the blower and a butter gets to roll
Suggar lean back. Wind me up, let me know
Four foot on the floor, baby bring me the soul
Swing me back, swing me low
Side step, I'll admit even the tootsie roll
Booty bouncing songs keep me all night long
I could waltz, tiptoe, give me Louis Armstrong
Swing me low, swing me low
Bankhead bounce, baby drop it like it’s hot
New Orleans second line, throw and get a pop
Damn talk, don't stop winner takes it all
To the wall, to the floor, is that a code or fade of bow
Cowboy boots trapping chopper and the bass tram
Dandy heartbreak beat, salsa in the back now
Salt dance, strap dance, bug dance, square dance
A rhythm in your feet, Michael Jackson in your pants
Swing me low, swing me low
Come on now swing me low
Swing me low, swing me low
Shake it East, shake it West
But way down South shake shake it the best
Turn it up, let it go
But bring me on closer to my indigo
Shake it East, shake it West
But way down South shaker shake it the best
Turn it up, let it go
But bring me on closer to my indigo
Swing me low, swing me low
Swing me low, swing me low